Chapter 440

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ten minutes later.

"Now I'd like to introduce to you the two players in the next fight. One of them is the 'bull' Walton from the Republic of Lubang!"

Accompanied by the voice of the commentator, a huge man with a height of more than two meters and an incomparably strong figure suddenly jumped out of the field, fell into the field with a bang, and made a huge sound, which made the floor seem to be buzzing.

Seeing him on the stage, the waiting audience burst into huge cheers and shrieks, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from a little quiet after the game to extremely noisy again.

"Walton has won seven consecutive victories before, and all his opponents have been blown to pieces by his huge fist!"

Cooperating with the commentator, Walton clenched his fist, raised it high and waved it hard to the surrounding audience, which once again caused a burst of high cheers.

His fist was really huge. Although it was clenched, it was enough to be compared with a child's head.

With his incomparably strong body shape, anyone knows how terrible the consequences would be if he was hit by this boxing.

"Now, let's welcome Walton's opponent, a strong man who dares to challenge the bull!"

The voice of the commentator spread, and the atmosphere in the field rose again. All the audience shouted desperately, and all their eyes focused on the exit of the player opposite Walton.

However, a moment later, when they saw Chu Nan walking out slowly in only a pair of obviously large shorts, they were stunned at the same time.

Until Chu Nan appeared and walked to the scene, there was an extremely rare period of silence around the site.

Everyone looked at Chu Nan in amazement and couldn't understand. This guy was several laps smaller than Wharton. Compared with Wharton, he was no different from a child, and he looked very young. Was he Wharton's opponent?

"The challenger is a young master from the Distant Earth Federation, virgin 001! Let's welcome him and look forward to his victory over the bull and bring us a wonderful game!"

The commentator's words did not arouse the enthusiasm of the audience. After being stunned for a while, the audience suddenly burst out a burst of harsh boos and spit abuse.

"What bullshit young master! Can this little guy stop the bull's punch?"

"Yes, Walton squashed him with one finger!"

"Virgin 001? Is this boy really a virgin? I think he hasn't been weaned at all!"

"Hey, boy, this is not the playground you're going to. Go home and eat your mother's milk!"

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High on the sideline, a middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his forehead and said nervously to haskman's father: "haskman, are you really going to let this child fight Walton?"

"What?" Father haskman answered faintly.

"If he's beaten to death by Wharton, he'll die, but the audience won't like it. Look, they're protesting! Oh, my God, a lot of people are shouting for a refund!"

"Take it easy, my man." Dad haskman smiled. "These guys just yell. No one will really refund the ticket. Don't worry, Walton is not a newcomer for the first time. He knows what to do to please the audience and won't kill the boy with one fist. I'm sure he will torture the boy slowly in a moment to everyone's satisfaction. You know, people who come here actually like this cruel scene best."

The middle-aged man frowned, muttered, shook his head and turned away.

Looking at his leaving back, father haskman gave a cold hum of disdain.

"Fool!"

He looked down at Chu Nan standing quietly in the audience, as if he hadn't heard the voices of the surrounding audience at all, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was sure that the boy's strength was not as weak as he seemed.

Even though his internal breathing may not be very strong, from the observation of his movements and postures just now, his external skills must be very solid, and Walton may not be able to clean him up easily.

The reason why he insisted on arranging the boy to play immediately was not only to find out the strength of the boy as soon as possible, but also because it was more gimmicky to arrange him to Walton as an opponent.

Think about it. When two guys with a body size difference of 18000 miles play against each other, anyone will think Walton is bound to win.

If Walton can play with and torture the virgin 001 in front of the public, it will be enough to satisfy the bloody * of the audience.

They occasionally arrange one or two fights like this, which is the purpose.

And if the virgin 001 unexpectedly has strong strength and beats Walton, they won't lose either.

This is a big surprise. As makers, they are bound to make a lot of money through this battle and get a good hitter at the same time. Where else can they lose.

"So, boy, whether you can make money depends on your own performance." Father haskman whispered in his heart and stared at Chu Nan.

Chu Nan looked at Walton across the street with great interest. He was not nervous at all.

It has long been said that the main races in the Republic of Lubang are special, and all of them are extremely strong. Now I see with my own eyes that Walton is good, just more than two meters. There are many such tall people in the Earth Federation, but there are almost no people as tall and strong as him.

This guy's arm alone is twice thicker than Chu Nan's leg. A piece of chest muscle in front of his chest may weigh more than ten kilograms. The whole person may be more than 150 kilograms, which is like a human flesh tank.

With such terrible physical conditions, if you are equipped with appropriate internal breathing skill to harden and improve the flesh * body, your strength is obviously very important.

However, Chu Nan has already gone through the stage of determining his strength only by his body. Looking at the terrible strong guy in front of him, he feels a little funny.

If this guy used more energy for muscle training to cultivate internal breathing and properly harden the flesh, his strength would be much higher now.

As for now, he is strong enough for ordinary people, but from the perspective of martial arts, his strength may not be strong enough.

When Wharton saw Chu Nan looking at him, he sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said, "boy, if you are willing to kneel down and surrender, I can spare your life. If you are not willing, don't blame me for killing you directly with a fist."

Chu Nan smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, even more to the boos and scolds of the audience.

A moment later, the commentator finally warmed up the atmosphere of the audience by words, seizing the time to announce the start of the game.

After the countdown, Walton didn't start at the first time, but stood in place and hooked Chu Nan's little finger with a look of contempt.

"Come on, boy, I'll let you fight for a while."

Chu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "really?"

"Nonsense." Wharton scolded. "Come on, if you can beat me back, I'll lose."

"That's what you said."

Chu Nan smiled and disappeared in front of everyone.

The next moment, Walton had felt a terrible force coming from his chest, and his huge body flew up involuntarily.

"Poof -"

Wharton spewed out a mouthful of blood wildly and bumped heavily against the wall ten meters away from the long side. Unexpectedly, he smashed the wall made of hard metal into a big pit, then fell to the ground and lay on the ground motionless, as if he were dead.

All the spectators on the sidelines immediately seemed to be strangled by their necks, and all the noise stopped instantly.

The whole venue fell into a strange silence. (to be continued)